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Chapter 73 Female Student Was Bullied to Death (3)

Meng Qiaohe fell into a deep sleep. When she woke up, she glanced under the bed opposite, and there was a girl sitting in front of the table, reading a book.

The girl moved very lightly, did not turn on the light, and was quietly looking at the book in her hand.

Xiaogui: [Qiao He, this person is a classmate of Jiang Ningxia. Her family name is He Hua. bullied. 】

Meng Qiaohe: [Got it. 】

Therefore, this He Hua and Jiang Ningxia can be regarded as the same people who have fallen into the world.

He Hua froze for a moment when he heard Meng Qiaohe's movements on the bed, then turned his head to look at Meng Qiaohe, with an apologetic smile on his face, and said to Meng Qiaohe a little timidly : "No, I'm sorry, did I wake you up while reading a book?"

Meng Qiaohe took a look at He Hua. She was wearing simple clothes, and her jet-black hair was combed into two braids hanging on her chest. Few people would braid their hair in two braids now. Her skin is so A healthy wheat color, a pair of dark eyes, looking extraordinarily simple and pure.

Xiaogui: [Qiao He, if this He Hua changed her attire, she must be a beautiful woman. 】

Meng Qiaohe didn't say a word. She must have something special about being admitted to the Conservatory of Music from a remote village.

Meng Qiaohe shook his head lightly, and said to He Hua, "No, I'm awake too."

Seeing that Meng Qiaohe didn't mind, He Hua let go of her guard a lot. When she was in the dormitory just now, she also heard Wei Yingran and other students in the class say that Jiang Ningxia's father was a Sharenfan, and he is still alive now. Serving in prison, she came from a small place, and she has been a well-behaved person since she was a child, so she naturally thinks that a girl with such a father must be particularly vicious.

But after getting in touch with her later, she felt that Jiang Ningxia was not a bad boy except for his withdrawn personality and being out of gregariousness. On the other hand, Wei Yingran and Zhang Xiaoxue usually dressed up brightly, but they often bullied people behind their backs.

He Hua was stunned for a moment, then oh, she bent down and rummaged under the desk, then took out something from the snakeskin bag, opened several layers of the bag, and held it in her hand, she held it for a while, Then he stretched out his hand to Meng Qiaohe, stammered and said embarrassedly: "Student Ningxia, this, this is the sausage and bacon made by our mother herself. Do you want to eat it?"

Meng Qiaohe looked at the sausage and bacon that He Hua handed over, the color looked shiny, and the smell was full of fragrance, seeing Meng Qiaohe immediately became greedy.

Xiaogui: 【Qiao He, this bacon and sausage look delicious. 】

Seeing that Meng Qiaohe hadn't reached out to pick it up, He Hua thought that she would dislike her smelly things like Wei Yingran and the others, her face changed slightly, and when she was about to withdraw her hand, Meng Qiaohe reached out to take it, with a smile on her face. With a shallow smile, "Thank you."

He Hua watched Meng Qiaohe take the sausage and bacon in her hand, and immediately burst into a smile, talking more, "My mother has already cooked this, and you can eat it after opening the package. But it's a bit salty, so eat less, or you'll get thirsty."

Meng Qiaohe nodded, and got off the bed with two bags of sausage and bacon in her arms. Both were torn apart, and she tasted each of them. Not to mention, the taste was really good. She ate several mouthfuls in a row. In the end, I ate more than half of it, and my stomach was already too full.

He Hua has been standing by her side all the time, watching her feasting on the sausage and bacon made by her mother, the restraint on her face has eased a lot.When she came out of the house, her mother said that it was the first time for her to go to such a far place alone, and it was still a big city. She wanted her to go to school and have a good relationship with the people in the dormitory, although there was nothing good about it. Things can be brought there, but you still have to bring something for the little sisters in the dormitory to share.

He Hua was the first in her village to be admitted to university, and everyone in her village was proud of her.

He Hua gave it to Wei Yingran and the others before, but they didn't want it, and they disliked the smell of her things, which made her feel very hurt and asked her to throw them away, so she could only secretly wrap the things in several bags. , put it in a snakeskin bag.

He Hua pursed her lips, and then asked Meng Qiaohe in a low voice: "Student Ningxia, is it delicious, do you want to eat it?"

Meng Qiaohe stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the oil on his lips, and said with a smile, "It's delicious."

When He Hua heard what Meng Qiaohe said, a simple and pure smile appeared on his face.

Meng Qiaohe wrapped the remaining half in a bag, tied it with a rubber band and put it on the desk.

He Hua looked at Meng Qiaohe who was putting things on the desk, and then thought of Wei Yingran and Zhang Xiaoxue. If they smelled this smell, they would definitely make trouble again. She bit her lip lightly and turned to Meng Qiaohe. Qiao He said: "Student Ningxia, why don't you put it in the cabinet."

Meng Qiaohe: "...?"

Meng Qiaohe: "Why?"

At this time, He Hua was nervously clutching the hem of her shirt with her fingers, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Wei Yingran and the others don't seem to like this smell very much."

Meng Qiaohe said indifferently, and then said to He Hua, "Don't worry about them."

He Hua: "...?"

He Hua bit her lip again, and said cautiously: "But, Ningxia student..."

Before she finished speaking, Meng Qiaohe interrupted. She looked at He Hua whose eyes were flickering in a panic, and said, "You can call me Ningxia from now on. You don't have to be so pretentious."

He Hua froze for a moment, then nodded, "OK, Ningxia."

The corner of Meng Qiaohe's mouth raised slightly, and then he said to He Hua, "Is the afternoon class about to start?"

He Hua glanced at the time on the watch on her wrist, then nodded, "Yes."

Meng Qiaohe: "Let's go, go to class."

After Meng Qiaohe finished speaking, he walked towards the door of the dormitory. He Hua glanced at the half pack of sausages and bacon on Meng Qiaohe's table, was slightly taken aback, and then followed Meng Qiaohe out of the dormitory .

When Meng Qiaohe and He Hua went to the classroom, almost everyone in the classroom was present. He Hua sat at the front of the classroom. After she found Jiang Ningxia's seat, the seat next to Jiang Ningxia's was empty. Yes, because her father was a murderer in the past, many classmates were unwilling to be at the same table with her, and she was used to being alone.

This class is a vocal music class. Meng Qiaohe took out a vocal music book from the desk and put it on the table, then lowered his head and took out his mobile phone from his pocket to start playing games.

After playing for a while, she heard a commotion coming from the door of the classroom. Meng Qiaohe continued to look at the phone without raising her eyes.
(End of this chapter)